Saturday, April 29, 2006. It occurs to me that gardening has much in common with taking pictures. I spent this morning editing in the garden--pruning the nandina (aka heavenly bamboo), cutting back some Oregon Grape, and of course, weeding.
Along the way I took pictures, mainly of sword ferns. Incidentally, the best gardening advice this year: in March, before ferns start to send up new growth, cut them back to their "stumps." They look awfully naked, but sure enough, the fronds are unfurling, en route to a robust display.
Isn't much of gardening really about editing? Moving plants from here to there, thinning, pruning, shaping, defining. Adding, subtracting, creating frames, mini-vistas, intimate spaces.
It started raining after lunch, and I got out the camera again and shot some frames of raindrops on a window to the back yard.
Turned out I had 60-ish photos to download, and using Adobe's "Bridge" program that brings photos from the camera to the computer, I reviewed the images and edited out 45 of them. Gone. And with the remaining ones, more editing. Cropping, another deletion, applying various Photoshop tweaks. The editing is like gardening--much thinning, relentless pruning, creating a vantage point, creating a mood, at least sometimes. And often, less turns out to be more.
Glad I got the garden editing done before the rain. And since I couldn't be outside, I felt less guilty playing around with pictures.











